R.C.E. The news that her darlingfather was no saint was related to her by her mum, who finally found hervoice, and never ceased in telling Jen tales o... his infidelity.She'd spent her teenage years drifting between the two of them, herfather when she needed to bring her femininity to the forefront, to befree, to be Jen, but she always returned to her mother, who welcomed herback despite her appearing to turn into a stranger in front of her eyes.When cancer had taken him shortly after her. She was in a truly good mood.I replied, “For?”“The gown and the shoes. They’re lovely. Thank you.”“Oh.”“Your father would like you in his office at nine. Something about the upcoming launch next month. I think he wants you there as our liaison.”I looked at her in question, eyebrow raised.“Word got back to him that Frank got a bit ... Unprofessional last summer. Colonel Bill would rather someone else go. You’re the only one your father trusts implicitly. He’ll probably find someone else in upper. Then, as he felt Jenna gag just a little as the tip of his cock entered her throat, something in him snapped. This was his daughter, that he had created with his own loins and she was literally on her knees, begging him to take her and make her his own and he intended to do just that.He grabbed both sides of her head, causing Jenna to startle just a little as she felt her father's hands hold her still. The next thing she knew, his dick was ramming in and out of her throat, fucking her mouth. Fir mene kaha chalo aaj bahar khana khate he vo kehne lagi thik he, jub me vaha se utha to mera lund khare hone ke karan pant se kafi fula lagne laga vo dekh kar hasne lagi. Mene kaha yar aab tum mera mazak uda rahi ho, to vo kehne lagi bus itni si baat se esa ho gaya, mere bf ka to kafi der bad hota tha, to mene kaha tumne to jindagi ke maje le liye me hi bekar hu. Vo sun kar hasne lagi, fir hum resturent me chale gaye. Vaha hum khana khane lage, jub vo khan eke liye jhukti thi to uske.